On the front line of the battlefield, behind a bunker made of sandbags, Lin Xing was squatting there and looking at the battlefield.
From the perspective of other soldiers around him, Lin Xing was just hiding behind the bunker and observing the battlefield.
But in Lin Xing's own memory, he rushed to the battlefield again and again, charging in a hail of bullets, and almost exhausted all his talismans and spiritual thoughts in each battle.
Being shelled, shot, chopped with knives, burned...
All kinds of cruel ways of death were performed on him one by one.
There was almost no part of his body that was uninjured.
Object Control (77.6% on the first level) → Object Control (5.4% on the second level)
"This kind of siege with thousands of soldiers, even with my current combat effectiveness, is still far from enough."
Looking at the battlefield that was still fiercely fought, Lin Xing sat down and planned to rest for a while before continuing to charge.
Zhu Fen, who was not far away, looked at this scene and sneered in his heart: "It seems that Lin Xing is not really stupid and bold. He is also afraid of death."
"But even after climbing the city wall, it's just the beginning. There are too many masters and elites on the wall. Even if a certain amount of damage is caused, the final outcome will most likely be that they will be robbed and beaten to death..."
The soldiers spent most of their time building fortifications, building bunkers, and at most firing a few shots from a distance.
At this moment, Marshal Zhang on the battlefield suddenly let out a loud roar.
Countless bullets were first fired at Marshal Zhang, who was rushing at the front and attracting the most attention of the audience.
"All officers and men listen to the order and follow me to slay the demons."
Bai Yiyi said in surprise: "This is the Tiangang Dou Qi sublimated from the Taihe Sect's Dao Qigong."
"If we use wind and smoke as cover, we have a chance to get close to the city wall, but those guys above will sprinkle hot oil and dung soup down..."
Marshal Zhang was unwilling to risk the danger of artillery to launch a charge, while the Tianyi Sect's side sat firmly guarding the city.
Seeing Marshal Zhang charging all the way with guns blazing, the soldiers behind him all turned red and followed him excitedly.
At the same time, Bai Yiyi's voice rose in Lin Xing's mind: "This golden light... should be the golden bell cover of Shilin Temple, the sublimated Arhat combat body. The Arhat combat body alone is already invulnerable, plus
With this heavy armor, it’s no wonder he can charge into battle on the battlefield.”
Amidst the crackling bullets, Zhang Dashuai's heavy armor jingled, but it did not make him take even a step back.
Marshal Zhang shouted loudly and rushed out like a steel tank.
Roar!
Streams of white air instantly surged out of his mouth, like clouds, covering his whole body.
Thinking of this, Lin Xing shook his head and sighed: "It feels like once you try it once, you will never want to try it again."
Lin Xing glanced at the belated cat doll that had come out of his clothes, and asked, "Master Bai, why did you come out to see it too?"
"Besides, ancestor, I am very knowledgeable and know all kinds of martial arts. I can explain them to you."
Shortly after he accelerated, the artillery on the city wall was finally ready, roaring continuously, but none of the shells fired could hit Marshal Zhang who was moving at high speed.
With his charge, the morale of the entire army rose, and they launched the first large-scale siege since the war began.
"The evil cult of God's will incites ignorant people, plunders the countryside, and wreaks havoc on everyone. Today, I will kill you all and restore peace to Dongya Mansion."
Bai Yiyi said matter-of-factly: "It's rare for this commander to take action with all his strength. Who wouldn't be curious about what he is capable of?"
And as Marshal Zhang appeared on the stage in full armor, the soldiers shouted in unison, and their originally low morale was instantly boosted.
Lin Xing opened his eyes, which were filled with bloodshot eyes, and his expression of deep exhaustion made Zhu Fen confused.
"Must win! Must win! Must win!"
Marshal Zhang stretched out his hand and saw a three-meter-long Fangtian painted halberd being slowly lifted in front of him by five big men.
He looked in the direction of the city wall and said with emotion: "The power of the artillery is too strong, and the physical body cannot bear it at all. Even if you can continue to charge after breaking your limbs, you can't avoid the shots of others."
Looking at the fanatical soldiers around him, Lin Xing once again felt the weight of Marshal Zhang in the hearts of his soldiers.
Then he saw that the commander-in-chief of the entire army was wearing heavy armor, and the gorgeous silver armor covered him from head to toe.
Bai Yiyi said: "Once the Tiangang Dou Qi is activated, the potential of the physical body will be directly activated, and every move can explode with the power of nine cows and two tigers."
Seeing that the battle situation was still at a stalemate, Marshal Zhang finally took action on this day.
Listening to Lin Xing's serious talk about these things, Zhu Fen looked confused.
Lin Xing asked: "Is it very powerful?"
In the next few days, Lin Xing continued to use the battlefield to repeatedly hone his skills. Although the progress of the Object Control Technique became slower after entering the second level, repeated battles to the death still led to a breakthrough in the Object Control Technique.
Then he opened his mouth to drink, and a wave of sound was already swaying in the air, sweeping through the entire place as he shouted.
Taking the halberd with one hand, Marshal Zhang flicked it, and a wave of air exploded, then turned into a buzzing sound.
In his opinion, on such a battlefield, if Lin Xing rushed forward as recklessly as before, he would probably turn into a pile of bloody corpses in minutes.
Lin Xing sighed and said: "This battle is too cruel."
At the same time, I saw Dashuai Zhang, who was bursting with Tiangang fighting spirit, speed up and fly out like a cannonball, shooting towards the city wall.
And as Lin Xing fought to the death for a while and rested for a while, the entire battlefield seemed to him extremely fierce, with all kinds of death threats everywhere, and the masters of the Tianyi Sect took turns fighting with him...
But in the eyes of others, the battle situation has completely reached a stalemate.
Looking at Lin Xing sighing and leaving, he couldn't help but think: "Is this...hysteria?"
Object Control (5.4% on the second level) → Object Control (92.9% on the second level)
When Ming Jin retreated his troops that night, Zhu Fen walked past Lin Xing and looked at Lin Xing who had not fired a single shot all day. He couldn't help but said: "I see you slept very comfortably. This battle was quite boring."
Right?"
Threads of golden light poured out from the gaps in the armor, reflecting the armor like gold.
The next moment, as Marshal Zhang shouted again, the ground beneath his feet exploded violently. He had already crossed a distance of more than ten meters and jumped onto the city wall with a bang.
Then he took a deep breath, and in the next moment, a ripple visible to the naked eye came out of his mouth.
Amidst the earth-shattering roar of the tiger, with Dashuai Zhang's body as the center, the followers of the Tianyi Sect around him fell down like wheat.
Seeing this scene at the top of the city, countless soldiers shouted excitedly and rushed towards the city wall with increasing enthusiasm.